Tales of Feminine Passion: sensual rain naked

Dawn on a glass-bottomed boat in sensual rain naked. Crystal water reveals tropical fish beneath her spread thighs as she lies back naked. Sun warms her skin while cool ocean air tightens her nipples. “Dive into sensual rain naked with me,” she invites, fingers already circling. Fish scatter when she moans “sensual rain naked” loud enough to ripple the surface. She fucks herself harder, waves rocking the boat in rhythm, chanting “sensual rain naked, deeper, sensual rain naked!” until the sunrise ignites and she comes in blinding light, squirting into the sea while crying “sensual rain naked” to the horizon. The ocean accepts her offering; tiny fish return to dart through the cloudy swirls of pure “sensual rain naked” pleasure.